Mr. Wills - John Wick

Every little thing that I've been thru
made me into a weapon and I'm bout to blow
I'm the baddest muthafucka in town
Baby I'm bad
I'm the baddest muthafucka in town
Baby I'm bad
Bad
And you know it
Better run for cover if you round me way
I got 5 stars on GTA
If you don't come correct I'ma blow you away
I'm your huckleberry, nigga, make my day
Trying to keep it honest, I'm a motherfucking problem
Bullet or the rocket, cuz I got a couple options
I been pissed off since they killed my dog
Incredible Hulk, taking no days off
I was doing ok, but then you fucked yo
You done crossed a line, you know you did that
You been running your mouth but now you fucked up
Ima use all my pain to push your wig back
And John Wick that
Every little thing that I've been thru
made me into a weapon and I'm bout to blow
I'm the baddest muthafucka in town
Baby I'm bad
I'm the baddest muthafucka in town
Baby I'm bad
Bad
And you know it
Creating concoctions with a flame like my pain and disdain mixed with anger puts strangers in danger
Not interested in fame I'm expressing my pain
I'm a weapon I retain everything when I train
And you know it don't matter the situation
I'll be stacking bodies like multiplication
Reload my clip, then go on vacation
Like the Hitman, Ima getcha, I'm patient
I was doing ok, but then you fucked yo
You done crossed a line, you know you did that
You been running your mouth but now you fucked up
Ima use all my pain to push your wig back
And John Wick that
Every little thing that I've been thru
made me into a weapon and I'm bout to blow
I'm the baddest muthafucka in town
Baby I'm bad
I'm the baddest muthafucka in town
Baby I'm bad
Bad
And you know it

Written by:
Clayton Wills Jr.

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